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letra de g-code - lil wayne, v-town & young robbery

[chorus: lil wayne]
okay, i stick to the g-code, gun by my feet
since a p-ssy got lips, i guess you n-ggas could speak
i f-ck with gorillas, bust at the feds
i bet your mouth can’t run if i cut off your legs
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code

[verse 1]
okay, i stick to the g-code, no wonder you don’t know
i’ll wreck you from head to toe
b-tch n-gga, i’ll cut your throat
i come out the labyrinth, i got a couple bad habits
you know a [?] i’ve been granted so it’s gon’ help me to manage
[?] never would panic, i got the heart of a savage
it might come with some baggage but i’m strong like i’m sampson
h-lla eyes like a peac-ck, h-lla kicks like it’s reebok
soaking up all the sun like the top of a tree top
my roots [?] physics when i’m around
[?] not written down [?]
[?] and we rocking now
sh-t, i’m never looking down
in the water but never drown
keep it quiet, don’t make a sound
these n-ggas be talking but they really ain’t with the sh-t
my brothers don’t talk, we keep it quiet, no loose lips
i’m down [?]
no p-ssy, no punk b-tch
my n-ggas we all in it
tryna find me? just follow the [?]
[chorus: lil wayne]
okay, i stick to the g-code, gun by my feet
since a p-ssy got lips, i guess you n-ggas could speak
i f-ck with gorillas, bust at the feds
i bet your mouth can’t run if i cut off your legs
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code

[verse 2: young robbery]
i got you p-ssies on hush like i just pressed mute
larry bird in the clip so i don’t miss when i shoot
turn your body convertible, now you’re missing the roof
when i breathe on the beat i got these f-ck n-ggas spooked
got these rappers all wondering why they ain’t blown
like the streets don’t know ’bout them fake ass flows
always talking ’bout guns but they ain’t ready to k!ll
it’s like some f-ckin’ construction the way i stay with a drill
know some certified k!llers that’ll tell you i’m ill
h-lla dirt on my boots like i just ran through a field
got me praying to god, ask the lord for forgiveness
’cause if these snitches start talking then i’ma murder the witness
got these sticks swingin’ ’round like it was some num-chuks
bet i knock his ass out with the end of this gun b-tt
then i make him kiss my chucks, yeah, robbery sho’ ’nuff
i stick to the g-code, i was destined to blow up
[chorus: lil wayne]
okay, i stick to the g-code, gun by my feet
since a p-ssy got lips, i guess you n-ggas could speak
i f-ck with gorillas, bust at the feds
i bet your mouth can’t run if i cut off your legs
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code

[verse 3]
i’m number one, you a zero, i’m dope like a kilo
keep my lips sealed, p-ssy, ’cause i stick to the g-code
look out for the rico, don’t [?] to them peoples
i see decoy, i’m d-boy, fly like an eagle, yeah
real gangsta, real rapper
my young hood n-ggas fool around and clap ya
and all these actors, my guns flash like cameras
so go and smile for the barrel of the [?]
p-ssy ass n-gga, rookie ass n-gga
over here you’ll get crumbled like a cookie ass n-gga
ain’t no chit-chat when we get back
n-ggas cl!ck-clack, n-ggas skip that
we mob out, we ride out
bullets fly out with an impact
and leave a motherf-cker leaking like we did that
who was that motherf-cker in a fit-black?
i sip ‘yac then i take a p-ss
and i sh-t on these n-ggas like the bullet that i is
[chorus: lil wayne]
okay, i stick to the g-code, gun by my feet
since a p-ssy got lips, i guess you n-ggas could speak
i f-ck with gorillas, bust at the feds
i bet your mouth can’t run if i cut off your legs
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code
okay, i stick to the g-code

- lil wayne v town young robbery

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